The Biscuit Diaries

Jeez, another long day. It started off kind of strange. After breakfast, Bob took me to a building where we met some people sitting around a long table, but they weren’t eating, just talking. They welcomed us and started asking Bob a bunch of questions. It was pretty boring, so I just lay beside him and waiting for it to be over. Oh, don’t get me wrong: the people were nice, but who wants to be cooped up in an office building when you can be outside hunting crickets?

After lunch, we went back to the airport. Well, I did not want to climb those steep, narrow steps, so they to bring out a kind of elevator, and once they did, I got on the plane with no problems. As before, there wasn’t much leg room, but none of the people complained, and I certainly didn’t. I was a perfect angel. Bob later sent a text to Tony and told him that he could learn a lot from me.

Once we landed back in Austin, I was rarin’ to get home, but Bob said we had to hang around for about half an hour because we were meeting somebody. When we went around to pick him up, I found it a bit puzzling. I mean, he kinda looked like Bob and smelled like Bob, but it wasn’t Bob. I wonder if this guy and Bob could be litter mates.